Huang Xiaolong erupted slightly.

Rumble~~~!!!!

In an instant, Yinghai's body seemed to have been struck by lightning, and the illusions were full of illusions, and the whole person seemed to be in the Shura Hell!

Cold, small, fearful, desperate! broken!

In Yinghai's single eye, the light was scattered, and he looked like dementia.

The next second-

Burst~~~!!!!

A mouthful of blood rushed out, Ying Hai's knees weakened, and he knelt straight in front of Huang Xiaolong, trembling and kowtowing to Huang Xiaolong, shattering a large piece of the ground.

The audience was in an uproar!

Huang Xiaolong and Ying Hai didn't fight each other in this battle, and those who know how can see that they are fighting in momentum, invisibly confronting, but no one knows the specific details, only the result - Ying Hai is defeated!

"Dad~~ Xiaolong has won again! Won 4 games in a row, accumulating 8 points! It seems that the first place in the group is expected!"

"Well~~ The son-in-law really brought us one surprise after another, continuously, and the hole cards emerged endlessly. Yingxiao's face was full of joy, "There is a son-in-law, today I have to compete with the eldest brother!

After a pause, Yingxiao briefly analyzed. "Yinghai, this person, crawled out of the pile of dead people, and was raised by wild beasts when he was a child, so the heaviest bloody momentum, this battle, the son-in-law was purely in terms of momentum, crushing Yinghai. It's incredible. ”

Ying Chong was in the same vein, and he was even more whiskered and glared, especially that Ying Qingquan, who had a slight flash of worry in his eyes.

He is the seeded player in the third group of Huang Xiaolong, and he has won all of them so far, and he is also aiming for the first place in the group. But now, Huang Xiaolong, who is in the same group, is more in the limelight than him, if he is the first in the group and is snatched away by Huang Xiaolong, Ying Qingquan will lose face.

At this time, Ying Qingfeng smiled coldly and arrogantly, "Qingquan, don't think too much. It's Yinghai himself who is stupid. He tried to compete with the dog mongrel, but was counterpressed, it seems that the psychological quality of the dog mongrel is very strong and nerve. In fact, Ying Hai's true qi cultivation, as well as martial arts, are not weak, if he draws his sword and attacks as soon as he comes up, most of the dog mongrels will only lose a big defeat. Well, Qingquan, you remember, don't be affected by the state, the dog mongrel is not your opponent. ”

Hearing Ying Qingfeng say this, Ying Qingquan breathed a sigh of relief.

The third group fights in the ring. Huang Xiaolong reined in the momentum of the tyrant, and the pressure on Ying Hai's whole body suddenly subsided, and he fainted to the ground like a collapse.

He didn't seem to be seriously injured, but Huang Xiaolong had already planted a seed of failure in his heart, and from then on, his temperament would change greatly, he would become cowardly, humble, lose confidence, and his cultivation would not retreat.

"Haha~~" Huang Xiaolong laughed and jumped out of the ring.

In the fourth round of the group battle, Huang Xiaolong won and accumulated 8 points.

Keep fighting.

In the fifth round, Huang Xiaolong's opponent had no choice but to admit defeat, and the points reached 10 points.

In the sixth round, the opponent thought for half a minute, sighed, abandoned the sword and admitted defeat, and Huang Xiaolong's points rose to 12 points.

……

On the other side, Ying Qingfeng and Ying Aotian also won one after another, and their points were rising steadily, as if they were devastated.

In the ninth round, Huang Xiaolong's opponent had eyes like poisonous snakes, "I'd better admit defeat." However, your winning streak is about to come to an end, and in the group battle, in the final round, your opponent is Ying Qingquan, who is also undefeated. He'll clean you up!"

……

Round 10!

The third group of battle rings.

Huang Xiaolong stood lazily, unarmed, Ying Qingquan carried a long sword on his back, his expression was solemn, and he stepped into the ring, facing Huang Xiaolong.

As soon as he came to the stage, Ying Qingquan unfolded his sword momentum, his back was as straight as a sword, his momentum was scorching, and the person was like a sword out of the sheath, the cold light was shining, as if he was about to pierce the sky, and the 71 true qi in his body rolled like a python, making a terrifying sound like a mudslide, and above his head, even rushed out of the invisible sword qi fluctuations, twisting the air into powder.

At the beginning, Huang Xiaolong encountered the Sun family's enemy Huangfu Tu Sun in the Jiangnan City Ring Competition, and he was also a master of using swords, but obviously, compared with the genius swordsman of the Ying family in front of him, Ying Qingquan, the difference was really too far.

"Boy, I didn't expect that you pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and you would encounter me with an undefeated record in the group..."Ying Qingquan sneered, he had a thorough heart, although he was a little jealous of Huang Xiaolong before, but at this moment, he also maintained a stable state of mind, and his battle spirit and sword momentum were also perfectly cathartic, "It's a pity that you don't have the slightest chance." Today, you hurt my vein, lose face, this battle, I will take it from you, ask for some back~~~"

Huang Xiaolong's battle against Ying Qingquan can almost be said to be highly anticipated.

Ying Qingquan is the seed player in this group, condensing 71 true qi, and is definitely a genius in the domestic ancient martial arts circle. In the Yingchong vein, the limelight is second only to Yingqingfeng.

Huang Xiaolong fought all the way, and most of the opponents he encountered took the initiative to admit defeat, and the limited number of battles in which he knocked out the opponents was not visible at all.

Many people are thinking in their hearts - Ying Qingquan, I'm afraid he can force Huang Xiaolong's limit out!

"What weapon do you use?" Ying Qingquan said indifferently. "I advise you not to be big, face me, or show your strongest strength. ”

In Ying Qingquan's body, there was a dragon-like sword momentum, Huang Xiaolong had cultivated a variety of ancient martial arts, but he still had a soft spot for swordsmanship and sword techniques.

The sword momentum that Ying Qingquan invisibly emanated, so that the sword momentum in Huang Xiaolong's body was all pulled, and for a while, he was itchy and couldn't scratch it, and looked at Ying Aoshan, "Good wife, find me a sword." An ordinary sword will do. ”

"Huh, son-in-law is also good at swordsmanship?" After all, Huang Xiaolong hadn't shown any weapons in the previous group battle.

Around the square, and in the seats of the elders, many people turned their heads to each other.

"Dad, Xiaolong's swordsmanship and knife skills are very powerful, last time in the Jiangnan City Boxing Match, he used swordsmanship to defeat the invincible Huangfu Tu Sun. Ying Aoshan asked a cousin for a green steel sword, and obediently ran under the ring and threw it to Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong took the long sword with a smooth copy.

With a sword in his hand, Huang Xiaolong's whole body naturally exuded a sharp aura!

"Will you use a sword?" Ying Qingquan's pupils constricted like a needle. "Okay! I like to fight with swordsmen the most! I practiced swordsmen at the age of seven, and the sword in my hand is as important as my life! Drawing a sword and killing people is as natural as breathing! Since you are a swordsman, then dying under my sword can be regarded as a well-deserved death! Draw your sword!"

Huang Xiaolong sneered, did not draw his sword, and said with a bright face. "I don't need to draw my sword against you. Forehead... You don't deserve me to draw my sword. ”

Wow~~~~!!!!

The audience was in an uproar!

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(End of chapter)